around the hardened nipple, again and again, setting off spiraling waves of heat in Teesia’s
flesh.
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Master of Desire
“Oh Bella,” she breathed, “that is exquisite! Will Ralen do that to me, too?”
Delivering another tender kiss to Teesia’s breast, Bella looked up with amused surprise. “I never told you about that? I suppose it must have seemed so obvious to me that I simply forgot. But yes, Ralen will love your breasts and you will learn that they’re wonderful play toys for you both.”
“I’m already learning,” Teesia purred.
Bella imparted another sensual smile, then freed Teesia’s other breast, using her hands to lift them, push them together until they looked to Teesia like two twin mountain peaks. Bella began licking, suckling her, moving from one eager breast to the other.
She moaned her pleasure as she watched Bella work, wondering how her friend knew so well how to do the things that a man—her husband—would soon do. She waswell aware of Bella’s plump breasts pressing against the curve of her waist and shesuffered the faint longing to feel them against her own, the stiff nipples brushing overhers, or even raking across her tongue.
Finally, Bella looked up from her task, still caressing Teesia’s breasts as she spoke. “You already know what it feels like to have your pussy fondled by eager fingers, how wet and wild it grows with longing. But what you don’t know is how it feels to take acock—so that shall be the next part of our lesson.”
With that, she left the bed, and Teesia wondered what on earth Bella had in store for her! How could Bella have a cock? Teesia raised her head from the fur to find her
friend returning with her green bag, from which she produced a bizarre-looking cylindrical object made of clay. Teesia flinched, stunned at the sight.
And Bella grinned. “This, Teesia, is a cock.”
Teesia blinked, still a little dumbfounded. She’d felt Ralen’s behind her, but she’d never imagined it to look so…well, so long. So prominent. She’d imagined it as more of a mass of flesh that perhaps pushed up out of the body for sex—not as something that could be thought of as another limb!
“Not a real one, of course,” Bella said on a laugh, “but a reasonable representation. And most suitable for acquainting you with a man’s rod.”
She’d heard Bella call the cock that before, but had never known why. Now she
understood. A rod indeed.
“Some will be smaller than this, some larger,” Bella explained, “and they are not stationary in size—they grow and harden when aroused, then later retreat, becoming a smaller, limper thing. I wish I could teach you how to suck it, sweet girl, but the truth is, the clay clock is rather foul-tasting, and I don’t wish to leave you with any sort of unpleasant impression. But here,” she said, beginning to run the cock gently across Teesia’s breasts, “feel it against you. Become accustomed to its length and width against your flesh.”
An oddly alluring thing, she thought, watching Bella rake the smooth clay cock back and forth, teasing one of her nipples with it.
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“Is a real cock this hard?”
“Mmm, yes, thank Ares,” Bella said on a throaty rasp.
At the moment, Teesia couldn’t decide if that news were good or bad. She keenly recalled how hard Ralen’s cock had felt against her rear, and how exciting that had been, yet at the same time, something this hard was a little frightening, forbidding.
Her green eyes glittering with delight, Bella began to drag the cock in wide, swirling motions down over Teesia’s belly, still covered with a thin layer of silk. “Get used to how it feels on you, dear girl, and know that as foreign as it seems now, you will soon relish it.”
When Teesia felt the light fabric drifting up her newly denuded legs, she